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Fly (Alright)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fly (Alright) was released on August 6, 2022 by N/A as a part of the album Lost & Found
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Release DateAugust 6, 2022
LabelN/A
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse E Santana
Jesse E Santana
Songwriter

Lyrics

You could bet
That I'ma get it
Go ahead and put
A hundred on it
Cooking out the basement
Dropping heat
I put that oven on 'em
Every body fakes
These days
They be McLovin on it
Maybe I am too
Cause all my problems
I been running from 'em
Funny cause
I'm
Ooo
Really tryna not
'Finna make it out
It's just this feeling that I got
Still broken up over issues
From feelings that I had caught
That left my mental abysmal
And turned my stomach to knots
Life has been getting tough
People that I thought would never leave
Are bout to dip now
Walking around with too
Pressure on me got
To sit down
Lot of folks did not
Believe in me
So I got a list now
Cooking on a track
It's a whole dish now
I wish that
All of my partners gone live in peace
I know it gets exhausting
Fight demons
Dreaming of a scenic
State of mind
To find it
Gets egregious
But I know that it's out there
So keep believing
I'm telling you
Everything's gon' be alright
Everything's gon' be ok
Aye ay ay
Everything's gon' be alright
Everything's gon' work out great
Everything's gon' be alright
Everything's gon' be ok
Aye ay ay
Everything's gon' be alright
Man it's all gon' turn out great
It's gon' be great
Think of the days
When ain't a thing on my plate
I gain some wisdom
And I made some mistakes
Wanted to quit
But I can't
So many problems
But I'm crawling
Out the darkness
Even when it's rock bottom
I can't walk
There ain't no strength
In my legs
I got it bad (yuh)
Thinking about when I was a junior
I could fathom
Fucking up all of these times
In a row
Its tragic
I'm out of chances
Father figure
I was my own
I didn't have one
Yeah I can't ask him
Bigger
I'm getting bigger
The problems is
Getting bigger
Them issues is
Getting bigger
I'm trying to make
Some figures
Trying to break the cycle
I'm trying to quit the liquor
I'm trying to bring that gold
With everything I touch
I got my momma with me
And the squad be in the cut
My fucking people with me
And we all be turning up
Might have to burn us some
Hit that gas for once
Tell 'em it's all good
The struggle is done
I'm still loving
Written by: Jesse E Santana
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